Feed the sick prince, start from the Krypton Gold Mall

Chapter 54: The fisherman makes a nest for the fish before fishing
“Isn’t that typical of casinos?”

Ji Nanxing looked at him strangely, it wasn't something uncommon.

Pei Jingcheng also felt that he had overreacted, so he restrained himself and said, "I rarely pay attention to casino matters, but from Miss Ji's description, this casino is indeed a big cancer."

"Ah."

She nodded. "But everything has two sides. It has a bad side and a good side."

Pei Jingcheng: "For example?"

Ji Nanxing: "For example, drive it to the three kingdoms of Qi, Yan, and Xia."

This made him laugh. "This... is also a benefit. But if our Great Zhou wants to conquer the Central Plains and subjugate other countries, it's probably impossible to rely on casinos."

"Of course, I'm just kidding."

She took the chess pieces out of the box and started fiddling with them in a random manner.

Pei Jingcheng thought of her previous novel and insightful views and became interested. "Then what do you think is the most important thing for our Great Zhou to unify the world, Miss Ji?"

“The four countries are equally powerful, and if they want to unify the world, the conventional way is to use tricks.

For example, if we can instigate the other three kingdoms to fight and consume each other, and develop ourselves secretly, the possibility of the Great Zhou destroying the three kingdoms within 10 years is still very high. "

This statement is a bit too idealistic.

Pei Jingcheng shook his head. "Qi, Xia and Yan are not fools. This strategy of standing by and watching may not be effective. Instead, it will easily encourage the three parties to join forces and attack the Great Zhou."

"Correct."

Ji Nanxing also felt that relying on strategies would bring too many uncertainties. "Another way is to compete in equipment. As long as we are the best in weapons, then all other problems will not be problems."

After all, strength can defeat skill.

In the face of absolute strength, all conspiracies and tricks are paper tigers.

"Equipment race?"

This word is really new. It's the first time Pei Jingcheng has heard of it. "For example?"

"To put it simply, if all the soldiers of the Great Zhou were equipped with the black iron armor made by Master Jing Yishan, they would be assembled into heavy infantry and heavy cavalry."

As she spoke, all the chess pieces in her hand were almost used up.

Pei Jingcheng looked at the picture she put together and smiled, "It's a pity that there is only one Master Jing Yishan in the world."

I have to say, she really dares to think.

"There is only one Jingyi Mountain in the world, but there can be countless assembly lines. The technology for improving pig iron to medium-carbon steel and high-carbon steel is actually not as difficult as you think."

“What are medium carbon steel and high carbon steel?”

Pei Jingcheng listened to her description and felt that he had heard very important information.

Unfortunately, Ji Nanxing didn't plan to continue. She handed him the remaining black chess piece and said, "I was just making it up. It's getting late, First Prince. I'll take my leave now."

She said and left.

Pei Jingcheng was the only one left, doubting for a long time because of what she didn't finish saying.

He looked at the black chess piece that was stuffed into his hand.

What on earth was she talking about?

"Someone, go check for me what medium carbon steel and high carbon steel are, and that... assembly line."

What is she talking about?
It is the nest that the fisherman makes for the fish before fishing.

When Ji Nanxing knew Yanyan was Pei Yanli, she thought about following him last night. When he was in his twilight years, she would help him conquer the world, and he would be the emperor and she would be the emperor emeritus.

After careful analysis this morning,

I found out that Yanyan's stock is about to be delisted.

Helping him was as difficult as climbing from the sea trench to the top of a mountain. But Pei Jingcheng was different.

He is still a potential stock.
The only difficulty in reaching the summit is the part on the mountainside.

Let Pei Jingcheng be the emperor, and then she will be the emperor emeritus, and then she will protect Yan Yan in turn, and the effect will be the same. Anyway, they are all using the emperor to control the princes, so it doesn't matter who is the emperor.

She opened the game screen.

Looking at Pei Yanli who was copying something in the picture,

Then he poked the person in the picture with his finger——

"Just stay here and wait for me to lead you."

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Pei Jingcheng came when he smelled the fish feed. He sent people to look through ancient books and found experienced craftsmen, but no one knew what high-carbon steel was.

As for asking the weapon master Jing Yishan,
When I hear a description of mass production,
He smiled coldly, "You ignorant boy, you have wild ideas. If everyone can have black iron armor, then wouldn't black iron armor become a worthless vulgar item?"

The subordinates Pei Jingcheng sent to inquire about the situation passed these words to him verbatim.

He began to waver. Could it be that Ji Nanxing was just talking casually?
But when he looked at the 28 pages of military strategy on the table, which had been so frayed, Pei Jingcheng felt that perhaps she really had the ability.

Instead of asking around,

It’s better to ask her directly.

Pei Jingcheng thought for a moment and sent out the visiting card directly.

As a result, I learned from my subordinates that Ji Nanxing was not at home and liked to go to the eastern suburbs every day recently.

What's in the Eastern Suburbs?
There is Niu Er.

It was the groom who solved Xia Guoyuan's problem in the hall that day.

No, now he is an official in the Ministry of Works.

When Pei Jingcheng found the two, they were squatting on the ground, writing and drawing on the sand in an untidy manner, holding a black, irregular stone in their hands.

He leaned in closer and asked, "Miss Ji Er, what are you doing?"

Neither of them raised their heads, immersed in their own world. "Is there something wrong with our design here? The temperature seems not to be reached? The quenching temperature is not good. We should change the structure of the steelmaking furnace..."

It was the first time that Pei Jingcheng was ignored, and the feeling was quite novel.

He simply squatted down and picked up a black stone that was thrown on the ground.

Just when I was about to joke and ask her if she was not convinced and was going to make iron herself, I found that the feeling of this thing in my hand was not right?
This black stone,

Why does it really look like black iron?

His expression became solemn, and he immediately picked up a few more pieces, looked at them carefully, and touched them against each other.

No,

Is she serious?
"Miss Ji Er!"

This voice interrupted the two from their thoughts. Ji Nanxing frowned and looked at the person who spoke, "Hey, eldest prince? I'm busy here, you can find a place to sit first."

There is sand all around.
Where is there a place to sit?
He leaned over to see what the two were discussing, but he couldn't make sense of the symbols on the ground, nor could he understand what they were talking about.

This is the first time I've been left out like this.
Pei Jingcheng threw his hands behind him, raised his head and looked around, taking a look at the strange tools and blast furnace here, and his eyes finally fell on the ground.

The black iron blocks were thrown everywhere like garbage.
These are all good materials for making weapons!
Anyway, I'm free anyway.

It would be better to put all the black iron back.

Thinking of this, the eldest prince took a cloth bag and condescended to collect the black iron blocks on the ground one by one. His posture was very much like an old man picking up empty mineral water bottles on the playground in the school...

The eldest prince: It smells so good!
Thank you for the little gift from Fubao Zibao*4
Good night~

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(End of this chapter)